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Chapter 1: Don't Run Red Lights

July 2018, hot summer season, city streets

After a heavy rain in the morning, the water stains in the middle of the road have long since dried up, and there is still some water on both sides of the road.

The sun was shining brightly, and the air contained a dry heat. Looking from a distance, everything seemed to be distorted by the high temperature.

In the south, this kind of hot weather after rain is commonly known as "sauna day".

Anyone who has lived in the south for a long time knows that the weather in a high-temperature sauna is stuffy and hot, and the humidity in the air is surprisingly high. As soon as you go out, you will feel sticky and uncomfortable. It is a large-scale weapon for indiscriminate attacks.

It's time to get off work now, and the city roads are busy with traffic and people.

People eager to go home honked their car horns, the crowds mixed with the traffic, and the road traffic was noisy and busy.

In this hot and muggy sauna weather, everyone wants to escape here as soon as possible, hide in a cool and comfortable air-conditioned room at home, enjoy a comfortable lunch, eat iced watermelon and play TikTok, anyway, there is nothing better to do than stay in

Strong on the streets.

At the intersection, the red traffic lights are very dazzling, and there are still battery cars in twos and threes running through the red lights fearlessly. For them, it is good for them to go home a minute early.

With these bad examples in front of them, a small number of people who are not determined will be inspired to follow suit, making traffic even more chaotic.

Behind the non-motorized lane stop line

Wang Yaocheng, who is in the middle of his life, wears big sunglasses on his nose, a baggy old man's shirt, and ostentatious Hawaiian colored pants. His left foot is wearing a gaudy green clip-top, which forms a stable triangle with the worn-out electric bicycle under his buttocks.

Support and jointly support his good mentality of overlooking all living beings;

Haha...what are you so anxious about?

Whoosh... whoosh...

One after another, battery-powered cars roared past the stop line, bravely breaking into the intersection with the red light on, and struggling through the traffic. Accompanied by the harsh sound of the car braking suddenly and rubbing against the ground, the battery-powered cars that ran the red light swung their way out.

Surrounded by heavy siege, flee far away.

All this traffic chaos did not affect Wang Yaocheng's good mentality.

He looked at everything in front of him calmly, with a calm smile on his lips, and stopped steadily behind the stop line of the non-motorized lane, looking at these battery cars that ran the red light;

Hey, delivery boy, can you be slower? Running a red light is your favorite thing. How many have you saved today?

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You must know that everyone is responsible for observing traffic order. Please always remember safety first, negative review!

And the middle-aged man and woman in front of him must be a couple, right? They forced three cars to stop in a row, and the timing made people speechless.

The technology is obviously not up to par, bad review!

A little girl in a white skirt crossed the white stop line in an instant,

Her long black hair is fluttering in the wind, and her graceful figure riding a battery car should be a flowing scenery in the city. Is it really okay to run through a red light like a tiger?

Then again, the little girl's nimbleness in dodging left and right is very much like my old style.

Appearance is justice, if I didn’t say anything else, I’ll give you a thumbs up!

Ouch~ Old man, please stop joining in the fun, it’s dangerous!

As two cars suddenly braked to avoid each other and almost collided with each other, the old man walked through the intersection as if he didn't notice it. Wang Yaocheng touched his nose speechlessly and praised secretly:

The old immortal is really capable! Send a wave of 66666...

If any driver is unfortunate enough to encounter you, he will probably win the jackpot.

Not long after

The red traffic light switched to a comfortable green, just like a starting gun. Most of the battery traffic behind the stop line rushed out and quickly spread at the intersection.

Wang Yaocheng started calmly and accelerated...

The battery cars gathered behind him impatiently passed him and accelerated towards the front.

Wang Yaocheng held the battery handlebar in his hand, deliberately slowed down and moved forward at a leisurely pace.

In this sticky hot sauna weather, he is so calm and unique, which is particularly eye-catching among the hurried people.

Will I tell you that even if I rush all the way back to my rented house, there will be no delicious food, no children, and no beloved woman waiting for me?

Home……

It was just a stuffy and cramped pigeon cage, a sink full of unwashed bowls, plates, chopsticks, two basins of dirty clothes, smelly socks, and all the old furniture and furnishings, only the marks of heartache.

As a typical middle-aged frustrated man, Wang Yaocheng has a good mentality of "thousands of sails are passing by the side of a sinking boat, and thousands of spring trees are in front of diseased trees".

With an unspeakable jealousy, Wang Yaocheng watched the battery cars passing him go away, heading towards their cozy homes, and snorted in an unhappy mood.

once Upon a time?

I was the same way. I hurried home all the way. I didn't slow down until I got to the door of my house. I opened the door of my warm home steadily...

The lover and I are flying away, and everything has become a fleeting smoke.

What's there?

I don't care about it.

On the side of the non-motorized road ahead, an intellectual beauty with long flowing hair stretched out her delicate hand and made a "please stop" gesture, making the whole world brighter.

this……

Wang Yaocheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. His brain had never worked so well before. He made an instant judgment within 0.001 seconds:

Oh buy it!

This long-legged beauty is telling me that I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today, so my luck is coming.

At this moment, I felt like I was bursting into tears;

The beautiful encounter in my dream ~ I have been waiting for you for a long time.

How long?

Anyway, it has been too long in the dusty memory, and it is my turn that the peach blossoms bloom, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall...

Wang Yaocheng's left and right hands suddenly exerted force, and the brake brake, which was not easy to use, made an unpleasant sharp squeaking sound. The rusty battery wheel rim left a faint mark of rust under the exertion of the brake block.

The battery car still showed no obvious signs of slowing down. Wang Yaocheng calmly put down the big green clip of his left foot and helped the battery car that was moving forward uninhibitedly. It dragged the battery car on the ground for more than ten meters and then stopped steadily.

There's a reason why he doesn't dare to ride fast. The special girl can't stop!

The dilapidated battery car drew a perfect semicircle and stopped in front of the beautiful woman, only two meters away.

Bingo!

A perfect base move, the foreplay has been completed.

Then, a woman's fragrance wafted into the heart, lingering lightly in the nose, making people feel happy.

"Beauty, how can I help you?"

Wang Yaocheng pronounces with a chest resonant tone, a middle-aged man with a magnetic and warm tone that is unhurried and unhurried, giving women a sense of reliability.

This kind of performance is in line with the setting of a middle-aged warm man. There is no fuss and fuss, no young people roaring like a pig. After years of vicissitudes, he shows the calmness that a middle-aged man should have.

"Hello, good citizen, this is a live broadcast. I am Mengyi, a reporter from the "City Direct" column team. I would like to take a moment to interview you and talk about the chaos of battery cars running red lights in the city. What do you think about this?

I’m thinking, why can we consciously obey traffic rules?”

The beautiful female reporter Mengyi was fair-skinned and beautiful, and elegantly swept a strand of her long hair behind her ears. Her big, watery eyes stared at Wang Yaocheng, as if she could speak.

wet dream?

Wang Yaocheng's heartstrings couldn't help but tremble. He took off his sunglasses in a disguised manner, shook his head in a pretentious manner, and said: "Of course, I will set up the battery car first."

"It doesn't matter. We saw through the camera that many citizens rode electric scooters at the intersection and ran the red light. This is a very dangerous move. However, you can consciously abide by the traffic rules and wait until the green light turns on to pass the intersection. You will not be affected by the scooters running the red light.

Impact, can you tell me why..."

"Oh! Beauty, please wait a moment. It's not appropriate to be interviewed on a battery car."

Female reporter Mengyi: "..."

Brother! My on-site interview time is measured in seconds, so don’t be so polite, okay?

Wang Yaocheng slowly set up the car, a sad look suddenly appeared on his face, and said in a low voice: "Over the years of reform and opening up, the government and transportation departments have been vigorously advocating traffic safety issues. You can see everywhere that 'it is better to stop for three points than to rush.

One Second' placard.

Everyone has the responsibility to observe traffic order, which is related to the personal safety of each of our citizens, but have we done it?"

He asked and answered sadly: "No, the great enrichment of material life has not brought about a simultaneous improvement in the quality of citizens, and urban traffic chaos has always existed.

Once you catch it, it springs to life, and once you release it, it falls apart.

Battery-powered vehicles, in particular, are the hardest hit areas for violating traffic laws. The phenomenon of running red lights at intersections is very serious, which causes shocking and tragic consequences, which is very heartbreaking.

Relevant departments have spent a lot of manpower and material resources on publicity and education, but the actual results are very unsatisfactory, which further questions the management deficiencies of the transportation department. What exactly is not done well?"

Seeing Wang Yaocheng vigorously waving his arms and talking in a lively manner, Meng Yi, a female reporter from the "City Direct" column group, couldn't help but feel a headache:

Brother, this is a live broadcast...

Who wants to listen to you talking nonsense like this? It's way off topic. Well, if you let this topic go, the station will have to arrange a special time for you, and you won't be able to stop the car within an hour.

"The questions raised by this responsible citizen are indeed worthy of our deep thought..."

Female reporter Mengyi had no choice but to interrupt his routine, face the camera with a smile, and said: "Building a civilized, beautiful, welcoming city with well-organized transportation is the common responsibility of each of our citizens..."

"Crack!"

Wang Yaocheng happily snapped his fingers and interjected: "Well said, it is not difficult to obey traffic rules. What is difficult is to persist consistently. Whether there is someone or no one to supervise, we must consciously abide by traffic laws and not run red lights.

Of course, I don't always do well on this issue. Sometimes I run some red lights, which is quite exciting.

I was surprised that I could do so well today.

Ask yourself, if you are still waiting for the red light in the dead of night when there is no one around, wouldn’t you feel a bit stupid?”

Wang Yaocheng spread his hands, laughed with what he thought was humorous, winked at the camera, and looked at the delicate face of the female reporter Mengyi happily, feeling very good.

After hearing this, the forced smile on female reporter Mengyi's face suddenly stiffened.

The small volcano in her heart exploded, and she had the urge to kill this middle-aged greasy man:

You big bastard, you ruined my interview.

"Thank you, gentleman, for accepting our interview. This is the "City Direct" column that focuses on live coverage of urban hot spots. I am reporter Mengyi reporting for you on the spot."

The interview ended in a hurry. The female reporter Mengyi suppressed the small volcano that was about to erupt in her heart, stared at Wang Yaocheng with her big beautiful eyes, and said word by word: "Thank you so much for being so cooperative with my interview today."

Wang Yaocheng spread his hands and said in a gentle voice: "You're welcome. If necessary, I'm always at your call. We can sit down and have a cup of coffee to exchange views on urban governance. This is also the voice of the masses."

"Oh! That's great."

Female reporter Mengyi answered with a soft voice, which really made her brain hurt. For this middle-aged man with low emotional intelligence, she didn't mind educating him with harsh reality. Why are women like tigers?

The two added each other on WeChat and agreed to have a cup of coffee in the evening and continue chatting about happy topics.

Female reporter Mengyi made up her mind not to go, so she would just let this guy wait there and have a taste of what it's like to be let off by a woman.

a moment later

Wang Yaocheng stepped onto the dilapidated battery car quite proudly, and his mood became brighter. He was completely unaware of the angry mood of the female reporter Mengyi.

Moving forward with a happy mood, there is another busy traffic intersection not far away.

"Brother, see you soon!" Female reporter Mengyi's clear voice drifted over.

"Okay, that's necessary."

Wang Yaocheng made a gesture of looking back at the moon on the broken battery car, raised his hand and waved, looking for a beautiful figure in the bustling crowd.

He didn't realize that the street light in front of him had turned red, the battery car crossed the stop line, and suddenly broke into the intersection, and a red car sped towards him...

A loud "clang" sound

The violent impact caused Wang Yaocheng's body to fly dozens of meters away like a kite with its string broken, and fell into boundless darkness.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Wang Yaocheng only had time to think of one thought:

This is a dead end, running a red light really kills people!


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